After Summer figured out what was going on, she heard Stanley's answer.
She looked at Jessica and Stanley, then she asked, "What do you mean?"
Stanley smiled. "Miss Jessica just asked me if I could tell what a person is thinking by his movements
and expressions."
Summer nodded and asked, "So, can you?"
Stanley stared at Summer for a few seconds and said, "Technically, yes."
"Then guess what Summer is thinking right now?" Jessica became interested in this.
As an actor, Jessica needed to make the characters on paper alive and present them to the audiences.
Psychiatrists analyzed people by the look in their eyes and their movements.
And actors, on the other hand, needed to develop a character through the same things.
In a sense, psychiatrists and actors were almost doing the same thing.
As a scriptwriter, Summer also became very interested in this.
Since Jessica and Summer were both curious, Stanley put down the wine glass and surveyed Summer
for a while. Then he said, "Summer is sitting sideways, and Mr. Emerson is standing in that direction."
Stanley said no more.
He just looked at Summer with a smile.
"I know." Jessica paused for a moment before saying meaningfully, lingering on the "Oow".
Summer touched her nose. She was getting a little shy being stared by Jessica and Stanley.
Summer moved her body and did not sit sideways. She did not deny it, but she was uncomfortable if
they kept talking about it. So, Summer changed the topic, "Then what about Jessica?"
"Miss Jessica is boisterous," Stanley said as his gaze fixed on Jessica's feet.
Jessica was sitting with her legs crossed. She kept one foot on the ground, as if she was about to
stand up at any time.
Stanley continued, "And she likes to enjoy the fun."
Jessica immediately put her legs down and said, "You're so observant. I won't dare to get relaxed in
front of you."
"Miss Jessica, you must be joking. I won't observe other people unless they're my patients," Stanley
said with a smile, which made him look easier to approach.
Jessica used to have prejudices against Stanley. She thought that he saved Summer for some
reasons. However, it had been so long and Stanley had never hurt Summer. He even dared to confront
Leonardo.
Therefore, Jessica completely changed her attitude toward Stanley.
An elite man like Stanley, who was amusing and amiable, would be adorable wherever he went.
They were chatting happily, but Jessica suddenly shut up.
Summer was confused. "What's wrong?"
Jessica raised her chin and signaled Summer to look back.
So, Summer turned around and saw Leonardo walking over. It was a short distance. He could stand in
front of them in a few steps.
The reason why Summer said "them" was because Leonardo didn't even look at her. He only stared at
Stanley, "Mr. Stanley."
Stanley stood up and smiled faintly, "Mr. Emerson, are you looking for me?"
"Sure. Do you think I've got nothing to do?" Leonardo snorted gloomily.
Summer did not expect that Leonardo was indeed inviting Stanley over for something.
However, now Leonardo didn't seem like he only wanted to see Stanley. Instead, it seemed like
Leonardo wanted to make some troubles for Stanley.
Summer thought that Leonardo might even want to fight with Stanley.
Stanley stood up and gestured towards Leonardo. "After you."
Then they left one after the other.
Summer only turned around when she couldn't see them.
Jessica didn't know why Summer was so worried, so she asked, "What does Mr. Emerson want from
Dr. Stanley?"
Summer shook her head. "I don't know."
Leonardo wanted to find trouble for Stanley, and Summer could tell that from Leonardo's attitude.
Now Leonardo went to "talk" with Stanley, and it definitely was more "talk".
However, Stanley wouldn't stand to lose. Leonardo and Stanley left the hall, and went straight to the
guest room prepared by Tim. Stanley followed Leonardo and got in the room.
When Stanley got in, Leonardo was rolling up his sleeves.
Stanley tilted his head and said, "Mr. Emerson?"
Suddenly, Leonardo turned around and kicked Stanley in the leg. Then, Leonardo gave Stanley a
shoulder throw and Stanley fell on the ground.
Stanley could tell that Leonardo had come with malice, but he had never thought that Leonardo would
really fight with him.
Leonardo used a lot of strength, and he did it swiftly. Even if Stanley had prepared himself, he was still
caught off guard.
Stanley lay on the ground, frowning and closing his eyes. After a few seconds, he stood up with
clenched teeth and patted the little dust on his clothes. Then he looked at Leonardo with a faint smile.
"Mr. Emerson, do you always solve problems like this?"
"No, you just got on my nerves, so I want to teach you a lesson." After saying that, Leonardo put down
his sleeves and sat down on the sofa.
Stanley never thought Leonardo would say that.
It only made Leonardo sound like an unreasonable man. But now Stanley almost believed it because of
Leonardo's serious tone.
Leonardo was really....
Stanley was almost lost for words. "So, do I need to say thank you?"
"No, you're welcome," Leonardo said casually. He took out a report and threw it to Stanley. "Mr. Stanley
is very concerned about my wife's health."
It was Summer's medical record.
Leonardo had taken Summer for a physical examination before, and there was a record in the hospital.
A few days ago, Leonardo found that Stanley had checked Summer's record.
And it was a very detailed record.
Stanley could see Summer's examination results and body functions on it.
"Mr. Emerson, you're wrong. Summer is not your wife now. Amber is your fiancé." Stanley sat down
opposite Leonardo calmly. And he still had a smile on his face.
Leonardo narrowed his eyes and looked at Stanley gloomily. He said in a cold and deep voice,
"Stanley, you know what you want. Don't try to hide it from me."
"I'm just concerned about Summer." Stanley's smile faded slightly. "Mr. Emerson, you can't stop
Summer from making friends just because she's your child's mother. It's not good for you to be
possessive of her."
Stanley's voice softened, as if he was trying to persuade Leonardo.
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